Something, somewhere is not right
Mar. 24th, 2012 12:23 pmAuthor: TardisIsTheOnlyWayToTravel
Title: This is Not the Chosen One You're Looking For
Fandom: Good Omens/Harry Potter
Genre: Crossover, Humor
Summary: When the Antichrist is brought to Earth, he is secretly exchanged for another child with no one the wiser, so that he'll be raised in a secure, supportive environment until he grows up. Unfortunately, the family chosen are the Potters. Situation: FUBAR.
Preview:
"Oi, stop that," the burly man told him. "Can't have everyone knowing, can we? You don't want to ruin his plans for world domination, do you?"
Mr Davis froze in consternation.
"I will pretend I know nothing. I would hate to ruin his glorious plans of conquest and unholy rule!"
"See you do," said the burly man. He turned to Harry. "I'll just be going, then," he said respectfully, and with a nod, began walking away.
Harry looked down at Mr Davis, still lying on the pavement and making no effort to get up.
"Are you okay, Mr Davis?" he asked in concern.
"I am fine, oh Child of – erm – I mean – uh –" He floundered to a stop.
"My name's Harry," Harry said kindly.
TO FIC
Title: This is Not the Chosen One You're Looking For
Fandom: Good Omens/Harry Potter
Genre: Crossover, Humor
Summary: When the Antichrist is brought to Earth, he is secretly exchanged for another child with no one the wiser, so that he'll be raised in a secure, supportive environment until he grows up. Unfortunately, the family chosen are the Potters. Situation: FUBAR.
Preview:
"Oi, stop that," the burly man told him. "Can't have everyone knowing, can we? You don't want to ruin his plans for world domination, do you?"
Mr Davis froze in consternation.
"I will pretend I know nothing. I would hate to ruin his glorious plans of conquest and unholy rule!"
"See you do," said the burly man. He turned to Harry. "I'll just be going, then," he said respectfully, and with a nod, began walking away.
Harry looked down at Mr Davis, still lying on the pavement and making no effort to get up.
"Are you okay, Mr Davis?" he asked in concern.
"I am fine, oh Child of – erm – I mean – uh –" He floundered to a stop.
"My name's Harry," Harry said kindly.
TO FIC